My loving, considerate husband told my daughter Bryce that she could get a hermit crab when we were at the beach (note: was not discussed with wife). They are cute, though. Bryce's crab unfortunately passed away this week after being attacked by the other crab. The shopkeeper told me that putting two hermit crabs in a container was fine. He told Bryce; however, that they tend to fight when they are changing to a new shell, which they do once a lifetime. Hers is now buried in the backyard. The container is on top of the refrigerator, safe away from the cat. Crab chowder, anyone?
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